I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 468: 'Division'

The air seemed to freeze.

The bodies of Gao Zhi and Nieqi stopped their steps and looked over with interest. Even the eyes in the air looked in the direction of the Tree Man King and the Blood Man.

The huge body of the Treeman King was shrinking rapidly. Finally, he turned into a five-meter-tall treeman. Although not as tall as before, he was still taller than before.

The eyes on the bloody man's body shrank back into his body after trembling. His face was squirming. Although it was still blurry, it finally had something that could be called facial features. The only thing was that his eyes, which only had two pitch-black holes, were daunting.

"what--"

They both let out a long sigh.

"Ha, it comes suddenly without any preparation--" The first to speak was the nano whale. There seemed to be a middle-aged man's face on the whale's horn, and all kinds of malice flashed back and forth on that face.

The countless heads on the evil body licked their lips at the same time, and the sound they made was like countless people singing in unison.

"I, you are still the same as before - hahahaha, your name is I but I can't find my true self, you can't even put together a face, you are greedy and stingy! Hahahaha!"

The shrill laughter made the remaining living people in the city dizzy, and the weak ones even vomited blood.

That bloody man, no, now it should be called my body.

The body of His true self exuded blood mist and anger. “He” sneered, “You were driven out of this continent by me, Nieqi. How dare you come back? Ha, but the god of the largest sect on this continent in the past can only sneak around as a thief now.”

Nieqi was not angry at all, but laughed strangely with countless mouths: "I don't mind, it's just a warm day under the magma - but you, Idol, I have given you so much time and so many territories, but your Idol Church is still in such a mess, you are really a waste."

The two of them were arguing back and forth, and Gao Yi started to stir up trouble again, saying, "I have a good idea. How about you two have a fight first? Whoever wins will be the orthodox church of this continent, and the loser will issue an oracle to make the believers destroy their faith. How do you think?"

That Nieqi might be a mouth, because the words he spoke were particularly vicious. He sneered as he opened his mouth, "Gao Zhi, my original self and I have at least walked on this continent before. What about you? You haven't even summoned your true self, do you have the right to speak here?"

I also spoke sarcastically, "The Advent Ceremony failed even without interference. All these years I asked my followers to look for you but they couldn't find you. You were like a turtle - oh, yes, I heard from that idiot Skinner that your consciousness mark was even suppressed by an ordinary human? It's a shame for me to be at the same level as you."

The whale flipped over, and the high-pitched face on its horn became resentful: "Oh? Then I want to see if you can suppress the invasion of my consciousness?"

For a moment, the three evil gods were engaged in a verbal battle, and no one paid attention to the robot and the remaining living people.

Finally, the King of the Treemen spoke: "What are you arguing about? We gods are bickering like children here, which is really a novelty for those insects."

Nieqi glanced over and laughed strangely, "Wanmu, you are really good at pretending. How come you were the most righteous and elegant person beside the World Tree back then, and now you are hanging out with a bunch of us little scoundrels who can't even stand up to the stage?"

The tree king known as 'Wanmu' had a sinister look on his face: "Nieqi, do you really want to be my enemy today?"

That self spoke again: "Nieqi, you can be self-deprecating, but don't drag me into this. Do you think everyone is like you, still in such a mess after so many years?"

Wanmu took a deep breath, and with just this one breath, the few remaining tree people all wilted, and even the leaves on their bodies began to turn dry and yellow. But they just knelt on the ground trembling, not even daring to run away.

Wan Mu raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, there are still those guys watching us - no matter what, we are the first group of gods walking on this continent, so don't let those foreign gods see anything. If they do, they will not be the ones fighting for us."

After these words were spoken, the other evil gods finally calmed down a little.

Gao Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "The skinning messenger is so bold that he actually offered so many [Tops] - Ha, I am not interested in fighting with you today. I will take half of those [Tops], and the rest will be yours." Nie Qi laughed strangely, "How much can a small scoundrel like me use? How about this, I will take 90% of the remaining half? How do you think?"

My blood started to stir: "Don't go too far, you two!"

Wan Mu said in a deep voice: "My self and I have put in a lot of effort, but you two were passively awakened because of the huge sacrifice - there are some things that don't need to be put on the table for argument. If you really want to fight, you can discuss it separately after it's over."

"At the top, my self and I will take 60%, and Gao Zi, Nie Qi, you will take the remaining 20% ​​- this is already the fairest way to divide it. If you are greedy..."

Two rays of light shot out of Wanmu's eyes, followed by a chilling coldness.

"The tree heart hasn't arrived yet. Haven't you thought about this? In the previous ceremony, the tree heart arrived in a moment. The fact that it hasn't arrived now can only prove that Mother is accumulating strength. If you insist on doing it your own way, then wait for the tree heart to arrive and fight to the death."

After these words were spoken, Gao Yi and Nie Qi's expressions remained unchanged, but seeing that they stopped talking, they probably agreed.

They are not the real gods yet. With such a big commotion, when the power accumulated by the World Tree is reached, no one can guarantee that they will escape unscathed.

After saying that, the four evil gods turned around and looked at the statue of the founder.

"It's over once you take it away." Wan Mu reminded, then rushed forward first. The other three evil gods quickly followed, as if they were worried that they would suffer a great loss if they were a step late.

However, at this moment, a man stood in front of the four evil gods.

Wan Mu frowned and recognized the other person.

It was the Imperial Army’s Marshal Wu Xiao—but in his eyes, there was no essential difference between a marshal and a soldier.

Without any idle talk, He just casually waved His hand, and an ordinary leaf made a sound explosion and went straight to Wu Xiao's heart.

A muffled groan was heard, but Wanmu frowned.

Not dead...

Wu Xiao actually reacted and was only hit on the shoulder.

However, leaves have begun to grow on the injured shoulder, and when they bloom, his life will be over.

Wanmu turned his eyes away and stopped looking.

Wu Xiao burst into laughter.

Under him, there were countless soldiers of the empire!

The soldiers' eyes were filled with determination to die, and they looked up at their marshal's face with a fanaticism that even believers could hardly match.

Wu Xiao finally spoke.

"My name is Wu Xiao."